The Opening was on my birthdate and since Fred was off work that week, we packed and went to the Cape which I had not seen in at least 20 years. We spent the first night at a hotel which, Surprise!, was located on a golf course..I had to feign some surprise but really, I was pretty happy to see Fred going out to play golf in the morning so I could sleep a little bit longer and not have him nudge me out of the bed with words like, "You need to get up, exercise, walk, go visit, etc, etc!!!"
So after he played golf, we went to Provincetown, lodged in the hotel and it just happened that that night it was pouring rain, hailing, windy, stormy and we walked in that pleasant weather to the gallery, located in the middle of the town
We visited as many galleries as we could on the way and I have to admit, the Bowersock gallery is one of the best in town. Many of the artists are familiar to me, or known, or acquainted, but they are all very professional, artistic and unique...
Some collectors ventured out of their confort zone to come and visit," Thank you very much for getting your shoes wet or much more"